Odes 3.17

A day off for rain

by Horace

At first sight, this little poem is a puzzle. We know from a particularly warm and beautiful poem addressed to Aelius (ode 1.28) that he and Horace were on good terms, but why the long genealogical opening, taking up half the poem, and is there any particular point to the little agricultural-cum-domestic vignette in the second half? The genealogical passage probably has a humorous intent: Lamia’s is a name to approach with care, since in regular speech it means a particularly nasty kind of witch. Then the first king of Formiae, from whom Lamia is said to be descended, was associated with the cannibal Laestrygonians with whom Odysseus has an unpleasant encounter in Book 10 of the Odyssey, increasing the likelihood that Horace may be gently ribbing his friend.

Towards the end, Lamia’s “Genius” could be the inner self or guardian spirit which was thought to accompany a person through life. Some commentators think that Horace literally sees the suckling pig as a blood sacrifice to this unseen companion, the sort of thing you might do especially on a borthday; others that the reference is metaphorical, and that Horace simply means, take the opportunity of a bad-weather day to relax and spoil your inner you. The two interpretations are not mutually exclusive, and Horace probably has both in mind.

Metre: Alcaics

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Aeli vetusto nobilis ab Lamo,
quando et priores hinc Lamias ferunt
denominatos et nepotum
per memores genus omne fastos,

auctore ab illo ducis originem,
qui Formiarum moenia dicitur
princeps et innantem Maricae
litoribus tenuisse Lirim,

late tyrannus: cras foliis nemus
multis et alga litus inutili
demissa tempestas ab Euro
sternet, aquae nisi fallit augur

annosa cornix. dum potes, aridum
conpone lignum: cras genium mero
curabis et porco bimenstri
cum famulis operum solutis.

Aelius, who date your nobility to an ancient Lamus – since both the early Lamiae and the whole race of their descendants are said throughout the long memories of the family records to be so called from that source – you take your own origin from the founder who, ruler of wide lands, is said to have been the first to reign over the walls of Formiae and the river Liris, which floats along the shores of Marica. Tomorrow a storm sent down from the east wind will thickly spread the woods with leaves and the shore with worthless seaweed, if the aged crow, prophetess of rain, does not deceive me. Get in dry wood while you can: tomorrow you shall regale your guardian spirit with wine and a two-month sucking-pig with your slaves, excused from their work.

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More Poems by Horace

  1. Horace the swan
  2. Glycera
  3. Give me comfort, not riches
  4. A prayer to Mercury
  5. Locked out
  6. The pleasures and dangers of wine
  7. Horace’s wine
  8. Horace’s monument
  9. Romulus becomes a God
  10. A Prayer to the poetry-God
  11. Don’t worry, be happy
  12. The consolations of wine
  13. Valgius and Mystes
  14. Horace’s reverence to Bacchus
  15. Numida’s back
  16. The Golden Mean
  17. The lust for money versus the simple life
  18. Love a slave-girl? Oh, Xanthias!
  19. Fortuna
  20. A divine inspiration
  21. Poscimur
  22. Luxury versus the simple life
  23. Rome: disaster and salvation
  24. Licymnia
  25. Gyges’s constancy
  26. Horace the peacemaker
  27. Mourning for a good man
  28. An invitation to Maecenas
  29. A Farewell to arms
  30. Lydia’s tragedy
  31. A prayer to Faunus
  32. Celebrating Neptune’s feast day
  33. Horace, the wolf and the upright life
  34. Gathering rosebuds: carpe diem
  35. Augustus, master of the world
  36. Pollio’s histories of civil war
  37. The country is best
  38. A dedication to Diana
  39. Love lost and found
  40. O Fons Bandusiae
  41. Romulus in Heaven
  42. Carpe diem, Sestius
  43. The fleeting years slip by
  44. Soracte
  45. Diana and Apollo: a hymn
  46. A call for a moral renaissance
  47. What Roman youth should be
  48. Horace’s Cleopatra ode
  49. Horace rests from his labours
  50. A garland from the Muses
  51. Neobule
  52. Stormy seas
  53. Courage and decadence: the Regulus ode
  54. Unrequited love
  55. Lalage is too young
  56. The final ode
  57. New temples, new morals
  58. Here’s to Murena!
  59. Horace’s first Ode
  60. Late stirrings
  61. Postumus, the years slip by
  62. Caesar’s safe return
  63. An oath to Maecenas
  64. Nereus prophesies the Trojan War
  65. Iccius goes soldiering
  66. Roman values for the new age
  67. Horace’s prayer to a wine-jar
  68. Pindar and Augustus
  69. Don’t trust Barine
  70. Awe for the Gods
  71. Relief from care
  72. An invocation to the lyre
  73. Last love
  74. Pyrrha
  75. A change of mind
  76. Tibur or Tarentum: a poet’s dilemma?
  77. Horace’s Chloe
  78. Wealth should be used, not hoarded
  79. Horace’s limitations
  80. Diffugere nives
  81. A prayer to Venus
  82. Be your age, Chloris!
  83. Curse you, tree!
  84. A country sacrifice
  85. Lovely mother, lovelier daughter
  86. Some advice for Dellius
  87. Housman and Horace
  88. Jupiter’s authority, and Caesar’s
  89. The tug-of-war for Nearchus
  90. A plea for burial
  91. Horace welcomes his army comrade
  92. Horace returns to lyric poetry
  93. Jealousy
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